Lake Michigan

On the plane across the country
I await the revelation
You look so good in blue
Taking advantage of my patience

A month after you left
My father finally took a swing
Yeah, they pay me by the hour
Just to contemplate the feeling

Somewhere high over Lake Michigan
I'm contemplating suicide
Thinking of you calling me by her name
While the baby cried
I have seen things I wish to tell you
I have seen things that you never wish to know

On the plane across the country
Winding up your fastball arm
Bastard grandson of the new scene is gonna pull the fire alarm

But he made an honest woman
Out of some hot-tempered thing
They pay me by the hour
Just to stare up at the ceiling

Now a mile outside Madison
A string of happy accidents
Come on, baby, try me
I can show you what dramatic is
I have seen things i wish to tell you
If you're feeling, you never let it show
I have seen things i wish to tell you
I am something you never care to know

But in my dreams
I'm born singing
And in my dreams
I never beg
In my dreams
I'm born singing
In the morning
you come home